Today's Intents Poem by oluokun david

Calm is the air, the sun is late
i lie and hope to flip my state
to blissful solemn unconsciousness
but then my eyes let them through to my brain
in flashes they may have come again
today's intentions carried out.

A scattered queue of random thoughts
resurect for judgment in my reasoning courts
I give voice to silence,
replace death with essence
re-living each moment the right way.

my hope sees fortun
the ones that stucked appears again
finding consciousness in unconsciousness.